Love Me Like I Do Novels & Stories

Love me like you do, love me like you do Love me like you do, love me like you do Touch me like you do, touch me like you do What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, love me like you do (like you do) Love me like you do, love me like you do (yeah) Touch me like you do, touch me like you do What are you waiting for? I'll let you set the pace 'Cause I'm not thinking straight My head spinning around, I can't see clear no more

He never loved me, no one will ever love me, even my friends. No one!

’ Ethan went outside of his villa and said in a low voice with a smile on his face, “Emily you will soon get to know MY LOVE FOR YOU.” God, can't he just say her the truth and get her love. Nope, our Ethan has other plans to make her his. He has to have fun with her and make her fall for him again. Emily went back to her room and started to think of Ethan and his words. Emily was thinking about his looks, 'God he is handsome, I can't keep my eyes to myself. He might have thought that I'm a freak who was staring at him.'

"Don't you think that's absurd? How do you even expect I go about that without eventually getting my ass arrested?" "Listen, it's so simple. You just have to make him fall in love with you and make it hard for him to leave you. After that stage is gone, you just make sure to get pregnant for him and boom, it's all settle. We'll be in riches," "You think that it easy? Why don't you go ahead with your "simple little plan with Mr Ceo" yourself and we shall see the highest bid of your result,"

Novia proudly wiggled her body, "Yeah, just got it. But Freya, have you really made up your mind?" Novia looked at me with concern, referring to my decision about Kingsley. I pursed my lips, nodding with a smile, "Yes, I'm sure. We've come a long way together; he's my destined mate, and I deeply love him. There's a special bond and understanding between us, like we're soulmates." Novia gazed at me, lost in thought for a moment. She suddenly smiled and said gently, "That's wonderful. I'm so happy for you. Love is a marvelous force that can make people more determined and brave. I hope your future with him is filled with happiness and sweetness."

“You have nothing to fear as long as I’m here. I will love you till the end of times.” **** THE END ****

He stood right in front of Emily, waiting for him to leave. "You may not have feelings for me, but not with me. I've told you many times that I love you, Emilia. And one thing you need to know, I don't like rejection. Therefore, whether you like it or not, you will be mine. You already are."

Dear Reader, Thank you for your time in reading this letter and for taking a moment to step into the world of Love Me Like a Curse, a story I have poured my heart into. I know your time is precious, and the fact that you’ve chosen to spend it reading this book—even for just a few chapters—is something I do not take lightly. --- If you’re reading this book—or have wandered through its pages up to this point—first, I want to thank you. Truly. Thank you for stepping into the world I’ve lived in fantasy, breathed, and written into every chapter.

Elyssa POV Asher’s warmth closed in around me, wrapping me up in an instant. “Don’t leave me, Elyssa.” His face was pressed against mine, his voice thick with emotion, vulnerable in a way I’d never seen before. “I love you, Elyssa. It’s always been you. Only you. “I was a fool to hold you to Luna’s standards, thinking that was the only way you’d be worthy of the role. “But I was wrong. You’ve always been enough. You never needed to change a thing.”

She wondered if any of them were still out there, living stories she hadn’t finished. Raegan pulled out her phone and opened her Notes app. The cursor blinked at her, patient and expectant. For a moment, she hesitated, fingers hovering. Then she typed: This is not love, not the kind I dreamed of. This is staying quiet to keep someone from leaving. This is setting myself on fire just to light the way for them. She stopped, heart racing. Her throat tightened. It wasn’t much. It wasn’t polished or gentle or safe. But it was hers.